“Assume the position,” he instructed as he pulled my white cotton panties down over the firm buns they sheathed.

I did. I knew I deserved everything that was coming. The first swat fell squarely on the twin globes of my ass. There was nothing to muffle the sting.

“Yes, Danny. I promise I won’t do it again.”

“Do you?”

I was mute. Silent. Unwilling to acknowledge out loud what I knew in my heart. Yes, I had broken the rules.

Another warming slap was followed by the gentle caress of his big, rough hand over my warmed flesh. My bottom tingled for long moments after his hand was no longer there. Was I to be blamed for something I couldn’t help? Is it my fault when I get so hot and wet and turned on I forget to use a bit of restraint?

“If I didn’t know better, I’d say you really enjoy this.”

So, yeah, he had me there. But, sliding my tongue over his engorged member excites me no end. Is it my fault that blood from that vein which runs along its length is ambrosia from Olympus itself? My nature takes over as my incisors extend.

hi! figured out why your posts kept disappearing. they were in queue for me to approve. never happened before. hmmmm. glad you liked. this one was actually posted on erwa in their featured "flasher" segment.

So who is Grinelda Markowitz?

Grinelda Markowitz writes erotic fiction across multiple genres. She resides in a galaxy far, far away with a trusty pen, a never-ending supply of paper, and a fertile imagination. She's also gifted with more than her fair share of moxie and chutzpah by which she grabs the bull by the horns. The Moon-Kissed Chi, her first e-published book in the genre of erotic fiction, is now also available in paperback on Amazon.